Novel Ringan The Beginning After The End นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Just before I passed out on the cold bathroom floor, I caught a glimpse of Jessica's latest post on her social feed. It was a photo of two hands tightly holding each other, and I recognized Zach's hand immediately. His left hand, where a ring should have been, was now marked only by a faint line. The caption read: "No matter where I am, I'll be there if you need me."

"None. This is the best choice I've ever made." He chuckled, handing me one of the certificates. "Keep it safe, Mrs. Schneider." Hearing that title made my eyes sting. I was no longer that vulnerable girl, easily trampled. With Fabio by my side, I was someone new. Outside, Sam was still pinned by the bodyguards. Vicky and Candace wailed and cursed, their dignity in tatters. Sam froze, seeing the certificates in our hands. "You actually did it?" He broke free and rushed toward me, his eyes locked onto mine. "This is not real. Stop acting up. Come home with me."

Afterward, he looked downward and asked irritably, "Can you not pull something like this? I'm exhausted—I don't want to have an argument with you. Can't you just be more understanding for once?" "I'm not arguing with you," I explained patiently as I looked at him. "Are you done talking? I'd like to go do the dishes." Zeke fell silent. He stared at me for a moment before taking out a necklace from his pocket and handing it to me. While he looked down at me in a condescending manner, he spat coldly, "A present." The necklace wasn't wrapped up at all. It looked so different from the one Scarlett Reed flaunted on her social media page. Her gift was beautifully wrapped.

all over again. The End.

I remembered he had said he would attend, yet I had not seen him clearly in the crowd. I opened the box. Inside lay a sapphire necklace. A note rested beneath it. "A belated gift." I closed the box and handed it to Kael’s assistant. When I loved Raelor, I never received gifts. Now that I no longer loved him, I had no need for them. "Let’s go. It’s time to begin our new life." Kael laced his fingers with mine. Sunlight poured over us, warm and bright.

The enormous solitaire diamond ring worth an unfathomable fortune was still sitting on the table. If Mia put it on, Sebastian would claw her face and throw her into a basement, leaving her to die from her injuries. If Lorraine wore it, Sebastian would send her tumbling down the stairs, leaving her body shattered and wracked with pain before death. If Vivian put it on, Sebastian would drown her in a bathtub, leaving her bloated and unrecognizable before dumping her back at the Lowe residence. And if I wore the ring, I'd face the cruelest death of all.

The Alpha of the Iron Wolves, the man who had punched a hole in the sky, was suddenly looking a little nervous. "In the first timeline, we never got the chance to do this right," Dax said, his voice dropping an octave, thick with emotion. He flipped the box open. Inside sat a ring made of pure, iridescent phase-metal, glowing with a faint, eternal sapphire light. "The world ended before I could ask. But this is the New Game. And I don't want to spend a single chapter of it without you." He didn't kneel it wasn't his style, and my knees were covered in grease anyway but he held the ring out, his amber eyes burning with a promise that no void could ever erase.

The Hourglass on its face was pulsing with a soft, rhythmic hum—the sound of a heart that refused to flatline. The Internal Schism: The Relapse of the Sovereign Julian knelt and picked up the ring. The moment his skin touched the metal, the "Inertia of the Ordinary" vanished. The grease on his hands evaporated. The fatigue in his joints was replaced by a surge of high-frequency energy that made his vision sharpen until he could see the molecular vibrations of the air. "No," Julian rasped, trying to pull his hand away, but the ring was a magnet, and he was the iron. "I chose the 'Boring Ending.' I chose the car that stalls! I chose the forty-two dollars!"

⸻ And a woman stepped out. ⸻ Silver eyes. ⸻ Dark hair. ⸻ A calm smile. ⸻ Exactly like the girl from the memory. ⸻ Exactly like Nyra. ⸻ She held a black book in her hands. 📖🖤 ⸻ The title glowed. ⸻ THE END OF REALITY ⸻ Nyra smiled. ⸻ Then looked directly at Ilyaan. ⸻ And spoke the words that shattered everything.

This is just the beginning. THE END